Ashborn Chapter 22

A Rider broken in chains. A dragon burning for war. The Order believes they can contain them both.

A solitary prisoner waits in a cold, stone-walled cell, illuminated by dim industrial lights and watched by a single red indicator above the iron door.

Ashborn Chapter 21

The shackles were removed, and the blindfold was ripped off with a jerk. Harsh light assaulted my eyes. I blinked until the shapes bled through.

The brig. Steel bars. Stone floors. Florescent Lights. The s…